(skat) - Get back to the coffee shops,
I want to live again-
Get into new trouble
The root of your world
I have relocated. To say the least. I have gone from my city life, my thoughts, my comfort, my life, my pillow location - and into the wild.
I have been given a job over the next 4 months to work for a camp to which I have called home in my heart for half of my life now. Ontario Pioneer Camp. As a young camper I would run around taking notice of the councilors and who I could role model myself to -- slash -- pretend to be.
It's beautiful up here. Thats ALL I would need to say if the wind through the trees as the sun sets amongst the woodland isles and the sounds of the cutest most forgotten nestle into their grooves - and us - as human beings walk barefoot naked throughout this bliss - didn't all happen at once.
And up here..... They do.
Sister Earth is a beautiful thing - let's all stop - and look at the subtle pieces of Heaven that God has left for us.............
As I wrote this - the sun - the air - the trees and the friends I call family all at once summoned me away to a paradise that we all lose ourselves in - for it is our home. The most gratifying distraction.
Stay tuned..... I assure you - as the sun rises - Thoughts and dreams will come soon.
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